As if the breakdown of my stupid van wasn't bad enough, look what I saw pulling into the parking lot (in my father in law's full sized Ford pick up) coming back from my lunch break.
Yep, that's my Vibe. I asked the new owner if I could please buy it back from him. He said that I did not have enough money to buy it back from him. I lied and told him that I had a lot of money. He said something along the lines of Bill Gates not having enough money to buy the car from him.
Yes, he loves it too. I'm not the only one. I'm not even romanticising it in hind sight. He loves it so much that he sold his other car.
God, I miss that car. I wish I had been able to find more petite car seats for my darling angel children.